Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

He picked up a glass and drank it.

The two old men looked at each other, complementing each other.

Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the side, thinking.

"What do you think about this?"

He coughed, and then coughed again.

He stood up; being pestered by Master Guang Sheng like this was not a solution.

A formal refusal is necessary.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master Guang Sheng, but I cannot accept your request."

"Hahahaha." Principal Okamoto burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Master, they haven't agreed yet. It seems it's all just wishful thinking on your part."

"Young man, may I ask why?"

Master Guang Sheng stared intently at Bian Xiang. With such a radiant aura, this young man should not refuse him!

“I can’t stay in Blancpain forever; I want to see the world properly. My parents wouldn’t agree either; they want me to be a healthy man.”

Bian Xiang looked up at Master Guang Sheng and said with a smile.

"That's it?" Master Guang Sheng looked at him and thought to himself, already understanding the young man's concerns.

"Young man, man is born free! My Blade Tower never forbids anyone from entering or leaving. As long as you become my disciple, you can come and go as you please in Blade Tower; no one will stop you. You will be the freest man in Blade Tower! As for your parents, I will personally visit them. However, young man, you will understand that you will eventually belong to Blade Tower and become my disciple. But let's not talk about that for now..."

Master Guang Sheng took out the remaining three cursed talismans from his pocket.

"You won't need to worry about the things that others are troubled about in the future. Endless resources await you, as long as you agree."

Principal Okamoto gasped in surprise; this old monk, Kosei, had really gone all out.

He wondered what kind of magic he possessed.

Principal Okamoto looked at the person sitting quietly there, holding a teacup in their hand, and pondered.

Under the sunlight, I held a teacup, while my Gastly floated quietly beside me, sipping its tea. The two of us, one human and one Pokémon, exuded a mysterious Buddhist aura.

He was starting to understand.

"hehe."

Bian Xiang gave an awkward laugh: "Can I not be a monk?"

"Yes!" Master Guang Sheng agreed without hesitation!

"Becoming my disciple does not mean becoming a monk. Monkhood is a means of cultivation, but not the only means. Young man, you have fallen into the trap."

Master Guang Sheng waved the three cursed talismans in his hand and said.

just!!"

Gastly glanced at the cursed symbol, then looked at Bianxiang, and quietly floated beside him.

Gastly knew that its trainer was making a huge decision, and although it really liked the cursed symbol, it had to wait for its trainer to make a decision and couldn't interfere at this moment.

Bian Xiang closed his eyes and thoroughly weighed the pros and cons.

Then he opened his eyes. Since he didn't have to be a monk, becoming a disciple of the Holy Light didn't seem so unacceptable to him.

Master Guang Sheng looked over nervously, wondering how many years had passed. He was actually feeling nervous.

"How is it, young man?"

"Master Guang Sheng?"

"Hehehe."

Guang Sheng laughed.

"Okay, young man, I'll go back and prepare."

After saying that, Master Guang Sheng turned to look at Principal Okamoto and said, "Now you're thinking of me as your disciple."

"He is also my student."

Principal Okamoto said irritably.

...

In the evening, I looked out the window.

When he returned, Master Guangsheng was at Bianxiang's home, chatting happily with Bianxiang's parents.

Bian thought he didn't know what Master Guangsheng had said to them, but they all agreed.

The only one who disagreed was the adorable little brat at home, but the opinions of a primary school student were basically ignored.

The school reported the attack on Bian Xiang to the police and increased teacher patrols during the after-school period.

And that was the end of it.

In Bian Xiang's memories of his previous life, Kikyo City had indeed not suffered any attacks from Team Rocket.

The Rockets didn't make much progress here.

In addition to Bian Xiang, the school team also urgently promoted Shi Shouxin to the team.

Even so, the school team was still missing three players.

The principal was in a panic and temporarily brought in three more passersby, who were chosen from the four who had abstained.

Then we'll prepare for the second school team training camp next week.

Before the second school team training camp begins, I should be able to slack off for a while.

As I looked out the window at the moonlight, I thought to myself this.

the next day.

"trumpet?"

"A loudspeaker? A loudspeaker?"

"A loudspeaker? A loudspeaker? A loudspeaker?"

"A loudspeaker? A ...?"

"It's so noisy! Can't a person get any sleep?! This constant chattering, it's never going to stop!"

Chapter Thirty-One: The Whole City Dies (Second Update)

He frowned and opened his eyes, and the scene that came into view shocked him.

The room was full of trumpet buds.

There are at least seven or eight of them.

"trumpet?!"

Seeing that Bian Xiang had woken up, they excitedly opened the package beside them.

He took out a set of white monk's robes and put them on Bian Xiang without saying a word.

Didn't we agree that I wouldn't become a monk?

Bian Xiang sighed as he looked at the handsome young man in the white monk's robes reflected in the mirror.

He couldn't imagine what he would look like with a bald head, but wearing this monk's robe made his scalp itch.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

The trumpet bud inside the house quietly bent its head, extending a leaf as if to walk towards the outside.

This is? ? ?

Bian Xiang followed the path to the corridor, then to the hall, and finally outside.

I wondered what I saw.

The road is covered with trumpet buds, and the dense clusters of trumpet buds hold hands with each other, forming a road.

It stretches into the distance, with no end in sight.

The area was surrounded by onlookers.

"Who is it? What a grand entrance!"

"What a wonder! I've never seen so many trumpet buds before."

"It was supposedly an emergency notification last night."

"The last disciple of Master Guang Sheng of Trumpet Sparrow Tower!"

"Today I formally accept you as my disciple."

"A disciple of a sage?"